That stands for Steven Michael Gertsen-Rogers.
He was the only one set on Friday when we talked in class that wanted to go out on the town that weekend.
But someone somehow got conned into a roommate dinner.
And forgot his phone.
And apparently everyone else was being anti-social or was tired or just didn't get back to me.
So I was ready.
I was pumped.
And then it hit like 10:30.
And madmen and my bed were getting more tempting.
And then it was 11:15.
And then I decided this cobalt blue eyeliner would find another night.
So I was asleep by 12:30.
And when everyone else was stumbling out of bed and hung over the next morning,
I woke refreshed,
But still wishing I had had a night out.
Another time my friends.
Another time.
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